The night deepened.
The entire Huo Garden quieted down, with everyone returning to their rooms to rest.
Jiayi sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought, staring at the tightly shut bathroom door, from which the sound of the shower running could be heard.
Even though she had done that embarrassing thing with him, this was the first time they were cohabiting the same room.
In those few times in H City, even though she had been to bed with him, it had been like completing a mission, and they had never spent the night together.
After every encounter, either he would leave, or she was in a hurry to get back to school.
Moreover, now that she was staying at the Huo Family's place, it seemed she might stay for quite a few days.
Really—was she really going to share a bed with him?
This bedroom was the one Huo Zhenyang always used when he stayed at Huo Garden. It was quite spacious, but of course, there was only—one large bed.
Luckily, there was a sofa in the bedroom.
